Chapter 577

"Thank you, sister Qianxun. By the way, sister Qianxun, I want to ask you something. The last thing I asked you to check for me was that Lin Zhiqing changed my cornea. How are you doing?"

Chihiro made a clicking sound in his heart and thought that Wei Zi didn't remember such a thing. She still remembered it clearly.

"Sister Qianxun, it's about the cornea. I don't know why Mr. Lin wants to change it to me." for a long time, Mo Qianxun didn't speak. Wei Zi thought Qianxun was still confused and couldn't remember for a moment, so she said it again.

Chihiro sighed in his heart and thought hard. He would say, "Wei Zi, I've been busy recently. My company doesn't remember to check it for a while. You know, our company has received a big project, so I'm busy. I'm a little busy. I just want to come over and didn't check it now. It's really not funny."

"It's all right. Sister Qianxun doesn't have to worry about it. I'm looking for him now, but he's not here. The nurse said he was discharged from the hospital today. I'll call his cell phone again, and he's also turning off. Sister Qianxun, if you're busy, I'll go back to my room first."

"Well, OK."

Chihiro hung up the phone and tapped his head against the table.

Ji Xiaobei stretched out his hand to block it: "don't abuse my wife, even if it's you."

"Ji Xiaobei, I can't tell Wei Zi. I just know she will remove the gauze today. If I can see her, I will definitely go to Lin Zhiqing, so I find a reason not to go, but she still called to ask." she clearly knows why Lin Zhiqing wants to donate cornea to Wei Zi, but she really can't tell Wei Zi.

Now, what? Wei Zi's husband is a strong one, and Wei Zi's relationship with him is still good.

It's not easy for two people to live apart. If Wei Zi knew the real reason for Lin Zhiqing, she would not be able to let Lin Zhiqing go. What would Gu huaimo think?

Wei Zi is a man who values love and righteousness. Chihiro knows this in his heart.

Ji Xiaobei said, "that's their business. What are you worried about? Come on, drink the soup."

"But I think Lin Zhiqing is very poor." she looked at Ji Xiaobei eagerly.

Ji Xiaojin's heart is as soft as water. Ya Ya's favorite is to call Mo Qianxun the beauty of this woman.

Gently comforted her: "everyone has his own life. No one can change these things."

"But Ji Xiaobei, you didn't give up when I was ill."

He smiled: "of course, how can I give up? A fool will give up. Even if you let death drag you away, I have to drag you back. Otherwise, how can I go on with a long life."

Once Chihiro smiled, Ji Xiaobei would say something to please her.

Perhaps, everyone's feelings. One day, Wei Zi will know, but what to do is also Wei Zi's own choice.

Wei Zi didn't find Lin Zhiqing. She felt uneasy. She always felt that Lin Xuechang was cheating her.

When the doctor came, she asked about the cornea, but the doctor's answer was also very clever. She only said that the other party was unwilling to disclose her name and told her not to think too much. That is, if the other party didn't want to say, there was a reason why she didn't want to say.

It's true to talk to her about this. She doesn't know who it is, but she just wants to know Lin Zhiqing's purpose.

Alas, she really can't let go of the matter of Lin Xuechang.

In this way, in the evening, Gu huaimo brought rice for her. After accompanying her for a while, he had to go back to the army. She couldn't sleep all night. All kinds of things before came into her mind.

The dream is playing like a movie, everything, Lin Xuechang's smile, Lin Xuechang's purity, Lin Xuechang's enthusiasm and care.

It's so real. The imitation fee is like going back to that time. When I wake up vaguely and see the white in the sky, I know it's a dream. I'm still in the hospital.

The re inspection shows that there is no serious problem, but you should take care of your eyes and come back for re inspection several times in the future.

Gu huaimo took the time to call: "girl, are you up now?"

"What time is it? How can I not get up?"

"I'll wait for you to come back that evening." he had to go back.

Wei Zi smiled: "don't coax me. You just went back yesterday and came back today."

"Of course, you can do what you say."

"Husband, in fact, you don't have to. You're very tired. If someone takes care of me at home, you can rest assured."

"Don't talk so much. I have something to hang up first."

Think about going home in a while, you can see your son and daughter, and her warm and beautiful home. Think about it, there is a feeling that you can't sit still.

The mobile phone rang at this time. She saw that it was a strange and familiar number. She was not a very sensitive person to numbers, but she answered: "hello?"

"I'm Lin Zhijin."

Wei Zi was stunned: "what's the matter with you?"

Without turning around, he said directly, "our clear cornea is donated to you."

"Yes," she answered frankly. On the contrary, it was like this. She didn't want to hide it from anyone.

"Do you know why I donated it to you?"

"I don't know. I've always wanted to know."

"You want to know, don't you?"

"Nonsense." she naturally thought, but Lin Zhijin was not a kind person, and Wei Zi didn't want to be polite to him.

"OK, come to XX hotel."

"Why do you want to go to the hotel? Can't you make it clear on the phone?"

But Lin Zhijin hung up and said nothing.

Wei Zi feels strange. Do you have to go to the hotel if you want to know? Is the senior in the hotel? What's the matter with senior Lin? The Lin family is singing. She really doesn't understand what she thinks.

But in my heart, I wanted to know if something had happened to Mr. Lin and why he did it.

He put his luggage back: "I'll go out for a walk and leave the hospital later."

He took his cell phone, turned his wallet and went out.

He stopped a taxi under the hospital and went straight to the hotel told by Lin Zhijin. When he arrived, he went straight to the room.

On the way, it was very quiet. The room at the end of the corridor was with the door open. She gently pushed the door open and saw Lin Zhiqing. He turned his back to her and sat by the window with his head on the table. The large snow-white window screen floated in the wind like a cloud, which made him as safe as the painting.

"Lin Xuechang." Wei Zi called softly.

Lin Zhiqing was silent. Wei Zi stepped forward and stood behind him: "Lin Xuechang, it's me, Wei Zi."